After the college entrance exam, he began to become a male god of extraction.

The ending of the previous chapter didn't feel quite right, so I've revised it. I'll rewrite it later; just take a look back later.

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"I heard there aren't many pretty girls in our major?"

After Zhou Botao finished showering, he casually asked Xu Qin and the others a question.

Liu Nanfeng, who was using a straightener to style his side profile, said, "Old Zhou, there's something wrong with what you said. Beautiful women are a scarce resource everywhere, and the same goes for handsome men. Of course, I'm talking about naturally handsome men and beautiful women. If we're talking about handsome men who are made up, I'd be considered a pretty handsome guy, wouldn't you say?"

Liu Nanfeng has an average appearance; without makeup, she looks like just another face in the crowd.

However, it's different after makeup; he can be a sunny, handsome guy or a cool, aloof handsome guy.

Now, he can use makeup and styling to pull off several different handsome styles.

"That seems to be true!"

Zhou Botao thought it made sense.

Liu Nanfeng continued, "And I've already found out that at our Chi University, most of the pretty girls are in the music academy and the tennis academy, but I've heard that the girls there are very sought after."

"I've heard about that."

Zhou Botao agreed, stating that in terms of the quality of female students, the music and tennis academies at Chida University are unparalleled.

"But actually, there's a really beautiful girl in our class!"

Liu Nanfeng suddenly blurted out, and then continued, "And she's a stunningly beautiful woman with fair skin, so fair it practically glows. To be honest, in my eighteen years of life, I've never seen a girl that fair-skinned, except for her."

"Who?"

Ding Ruipeng, who happened to be passing by in the corridor, came in immediately upon hearing this.

He pressed on, "Liu Nanfeng, is there a stunning beauty in our class? And with such fair skin, practically glowing white?"

"Genuine, no doubt about it." Liu Nanfeng glanced at the other party.

The girl he mentioned was named Yu Zhaoyan, Liu Nanfeng's high school classmate. She was extremely beautiful, to the point that Liu Nanfeng felt inferior at first glance.

"Really beautiful? And with such fair skin?"

Ding Ruipeng continued to press for answers.

"Brother Peng from Bao!"

"Besides, Peng, you're so handsome tonight, wouldn't she be stunned by your dashing appearance?"

Liu Nanfeng had already figured out Ding Ruipeng's personality. Ding Ruipeng was a very narcissistic person who needed emotional value.

"Indeed, with my posture tonight, I doubt any girl could resist!"

The confident Ding Ruipeng became even more confident, unconsciously flicking his side-swept bangs.

At the same time, he inadvertently noticed himself in the full-length mirror next to him.

I'm so rough!

Ding Ruipeng, oh Ding Ruipeng, how can you be so handsome and dashing?

Looking at this huge pool, how many boys can rival you?

Thinking of this.

Ding Ruipeng unconsciously glanced at Xu Qin, who was reading a book.

Xu Qin's outfit today is a short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and sneakers.

Nothing special!

Look at yourself.

At this moment, Ding Ruipeng was wearing sunglasses and a chain around his neck.

He wore a trendy red short-sleeved shirt and black flared cargo pants, both very stylish.

He also had a shirt tied around his waist, covering his buttocks.

This is a trendy men's outfit that Ding Ruipeng has been working on recently.

Just recently, he spent over an hour getting ready, from head to toe, including spraying perfume on himself.

It's all so that I can show my best self at tonight's class meeting.

Therefore, in Ding Ruipeng's view, even Xu Qin would be severely suppressed by him now.

However, Xu Qin himself had no interest in participating in the chat about beautiful women.

Indeed, his upbringing allowed him to see many beautiful women.

One is her mother, and the other is Xia Qingyun and her mother, both of whom are great beauties.

Therefore, Xu Qin has a resistance to beautiful women.

The class meeting for Xu Qin's class started at 7:30, so at 7:00, Xu Qin and his four roommates went to the meeting room.

Upon arriving at the classroom, everyone immediately found seats in the back row.

At this moment, Xu Qin also subconsciously began to look at his female classmates.

In this era, only a small percentage of children from rural areas are able to attend top universities.

After all, the educational resources are there.

Therefore, Xu Qin could clearly tell from the dozen or so girls who had arrived that they were all students from the city.

Students from cities tend to be more confident, and this confidence comes from within; it can't be faked.

"Nanfeng, what about that pale-skinned high school classmate you mentioned?"

Zhou Botao glanced at the female classmates, but obviously didn't find his target.

"The class meeting doesn't start for another ten minutes or so. Besides, Lao Zhou, are you still trying to pick her up?"

"No, actually I'm just curious about what pale skin looks like. I've never seen one in real life."

"So, Lao Zhou, what kind of girl do you like?"

"A petite and cute girl around 1.6 meters tall, preferably with an artistic flair."

"My high school classmate is 1.74 meters tall barefoot, not short at all."

"Never mind then, I just want to know what pale skin looks like."

Upon hearing that Yu Zhaoyan was over 1.7 meters tall, Zhou Botao immediately lost interest.

Zhou Botao is 1.88 meters tall. If a girl is a little over 1.6 meters tall, she can stand and lean against his chest or even his shoulder. If she is 1.7 meters or taller, he thinks she is too big.

It's important to understand that height is not only a concept of physical size, but also a concept of volume, which is why there are terms like "tall" and "short".

"What about you, Lao Xu? What type of girl do you like?"

Zhou Botao asked Xu Qin.

Xu Qin didn't think much of it, "A gentle older sister."

However, this is based on a major premise: a gentle older sister with fair skin, a beautiful face, long legs, a large bust, and a plump bottom.

He couldn't just be dismissed by any woman older than him.

Xu Qin has become obsessed with this.

"What about you, Jiahao? What type of girl do you like?"

Zhou Botao then asked the silent Jiahao.

Jiahao sat silently among them, but Zhou Botao's question forced him to speak.

Although he didn't want to speak, because he felt that discussing this topic was too childish!

He has almost no interest in women!

He said haltingly, "I...don't...know."

snort!

Jiahao would never easily tell outsiders what kind of woman he liked.

After all, only women of the caliber of Liu Xiu's Yin Lihua, Yang Jian's Dugu Jialuo, Li Shimin's Guanyinbi, and Zhu Yuanzhang's Ma Xiuying could be worthy of a man of his stature.

However, Jiahao understood that women of this caliber were rare in the world.

Perhaps, Ye Jiahao was destined to be alone for the rest of his life.

But a true dragon is destined to be alone!

Meanwhile, amidst the casual conversation...

Yu Zhaoyan has arrived.

She came in through the back door.

After entering, Yu Zhaoyan found a seat in the third row from the bottom in the middle, which was right in front of Xu Qin and Liu Nanfeng.

Xu Qin, who was playing on his phone, subconsciously looked up after smelling a fragrant aroma.

From his angle, he could only see Yu Zhaoyan's back and profile.

Yu Zhaoyan's back view is very beautiful, and you can tell that she has a great figure, such as her perfect waist-to-hip ratio.

Furthermore, the lines of his profile are so perfect that they seem to perfectly capture the essence of Nuwa's creation of humankind.

But what Xu Qin noticed first wasn't that; it was her skin.

That's way too white!

It's so white it practically glows, but it's not sickly white; it's just cool-toned white skin, very, very white.

This was the first time Xu Qin had ever seen a girl with such fair skin.

Snapped!

Just then, Yu Zhaoyan placed the book she was holding on the table.

Xu Qin glanced at the book cover unintentionally.

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Isn't this my "New City Year One"?